Seeing this, Lin Yu was startled and blurted out, "Oh no!" Beads of fine sweat immediately broke out on his forehead as if a tap had been turned on, quickly converging into small trickles. His heart leaped straight to his throat, feeling as though it might jump right out of his mouth in the next second.
"After all, I have no idea what consequences might follow if the Sword of Time and Space absorbs this object," he thought to himself, his brow furrowed deeply into the shape of the Chinese character for "river." His face was full of hesitation and worry, looking as tangled and untamable as a ball of yarn.
Lin Yu steadied himself and made a silent decision: "I'd better take this item back to show my father and ask him if he knows anything about it." With that thought, Lin Yu quickly dismissed his martial spirit possession, carefully tucked the item into his robe, took a deep breath, and prepared to leave.
Chapter 103